Kidnapped Again?! - [DISCONTINUED].

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Long chapter becuz I'm a shit person and NEVER update ever. This sequel will only be 15 chapters or so cuz there is no use for keeping the story unless someone has any SUPER COOL IDEAS FOR THE STORY IN THAT CASE LET ME KNOW BECUZ IDK WHAT TO WRITE BOUT

Sighing, I woke up and looked down at my stomach, rubbing my belly thinking of the life that was inside of me. It was scary, even if Niall and I got back together, what was I supposed to do? It was Luke's baby.

Frustrated, I put on my glasses and got out of bed. I was staying in the 5SOS flat, since I was basically banned from ever stepping foot into Niall's home, according to my phone. I had dozens of texts from Liam, daring me to come into the house. He said he'd call the police on me if I tried. But, all my stuff were there, so I'd have to go at one point in time.

I went downstairs, pulling down my sleeves and made myself small as I tried not to make any sounds and walked into the kitchen seeing Ashton there. I flinched and turned to walk away but found myself face to face with Calum. I covered my face as he smiled and tilted his head.

"Hey girl, where are you going?" I shook my head and shrugged. He turned me around and walked me to the living room, sitting me on the couch next to him. "Don't leave, Ashton's bout to make some food!"

I smiled smally before speaking quietly, "I'm not sure he likes me, I probably should go."

"Oh it's not that he doesn't like you," he said before looking up thoughtfully, "he's just...always been like the dad figure for us, and he just wants to make sure Luke is getting what he deserves, that's all."

I tried to speak but I was interrupted by a large force landing on me and Calum. Calum groaned as a purple haired boy looked up and turned to face me. His feet were in Calum's lap, and his chest area was fallen on me, except the fact that he was using his hands to hold him up. He turned to lay on his back, smiling at me red in the face. I noticed he was very comfortable with random people.

"HEY THERE!" Michael yelled at me as I covered my ears, laughing lightly but trying not to attract attention to myself. He frowned and got up, grabbing my hand and pulling my hand. He span me as you would in a dance and unskillfully shook his hips, pretending to be a good dancer. I covered my mouth and laughed, then widened my eyes as he stepped towards me evilly, his hands up ready to tickle me. I backed into the couch and jumped over it, crouching behind it as he went over, leaning towards me.

"There we go, I can make ANYONE laugh." He helped me up as Ashton called out, saying breakfast was ready. Calum smacked Michael's bum as Michael jumped, then chasing after him. I got up, flattening out my sweater as I took a step towards the table but was stopped when I saw Luke enter the room.

He was wiping his mouth with the end of his shirt, his stomach showing. He didn't notice me until he dropped his shirt looking up. His blue eyes looked at me, and it was as if I couldn't look away, and I didn't. We were both froze in our spots.

His blue eyes trailed down my body and grazed over it carefully before coming up back to my face, analyzing as if memorizing so that he would never see it again.

Finally, Ashton called Luke and my attention snapped to the table, sitting meekly in the seat next to Michael. The only empty seat for Luke was next to Ashton, which was next to me. I kept my eyes down at my lap as he pulled the seat out and sat down next to me. I played with my fingers as Ashton passed around the bacon and eggs, Michael handing me the plate as I put some on my plate before meekly passing it to Luke. He took it and murmured a small thank you, then ended up passing it back to Ashton in the end.

I took small bites from the food, and tried to eat, but just wasn't hungry. My stomach felt bloated, as if I couldn't eat anymore. I sighed, picking up my plate and putting it in the kitchen, leaning against the counter with my head in my hands.